Reborn Queens Gambit Novels & Stories

Fate had begun moving its pieces. And before long... The reborn queen and the future Mafia King would finally stand face to face. To be continued...

It turned out that she was also reborn. She threw herself into Dario's arms and called his name in a sweet voice. Holding her adoptive parents' hands, she cast a smug glance at me. "Livia, you can take the role of the mafia Principessa. I'm not cut out for that life." I looked at Dario, my husband in my last life, expecting him to say something, but instead, he shielded Regina like a prized possession. His cold gaze turned to me. "Stay away from my sister."

Because at 2:13 AM… I had been trapped inside Ethan Black’s penthouse arguing with him in silk pajamas while my dignity disintegrated in real time. Which meant somebody either stole my credentials, cloned my access, or had enough executive clearance to override the system entirely. None of those options felt reassuring, a soft knock interrupted my thoughts, I looked up automatically. Then I froze slightly, at the sight of the person in front of me, aunt Rebecca stepped into the office like she owned silence itself. Elegant black coat, with a red gown I could tell the details due to the coat but for sure gave her that hourglass shape, for some reason she reminded me of myself but a better ver

Charlotte stood by the ceiling-to-floor window, the city's glittering skyline sprawling endlessly below like a sea of fallen stars. Her golden-silver gown shimmered faintly in the penthouse glow, but her hazel eyes were distant, lost in a whirlwind of thoughts. Surprise and shock rooted her in place—her hands pressed against the cool glass, her breath fogging it slightly. In her past life, everything had conspired against her: betrayal, isolation, and a cruel end orchestrated by shadows she once called family. Fate had been a merciless chain, dragging her down. But now? Reborn, she had shattered it. She had changed it all by changing him—Howard, the man she'd always loved from afar, cold and

More fragments followed: a familiar house, an argument, a phone lying in someone's hand, and the terrible realization that the people Elara had called her family had kept something important from her. Elara. The name no longer sounded like a mistake. It belonged to the woman whose memories were beginning to mingle with my own. I lowered the mirror onto the bed and pressed my palms against my temples. I had been Seraphyna, queen of Elyndor. I had lived a life I could remember, loved a man whose face remained painfully clear in my mind, and died in a palace consumed by fire. Yet I was now trapped in a body that belonged to a woman named Elara Chen, in a world I did not recognize.

Betrayed by her husband, and left to die in a world overrun by zombies, Kira Zade thought her story was over. Until she woke up forty-six days before the apocalypse. Armed with memories of her gruesome death and a mysterious Infinite Hoarding System, Kira has one goal: prepare for the end of the world. Her first targets? The husband who betrayed her, the mistress who stole her family, and everyone who mistook her kindness for weakness. This time, she won’t beg for love or fight for survival. She’ll build an empire, and become its queen!

The moment I was pushed off the 99th floor of a building by my adoptive sister, I came to a sudden realization when I saw how my family members defended her. All their so-called love and expectations were nothing but chains that I had self-deceptively put on myself. When those chains were smashed to smithereens, as I lay in a pool of blood, I somehow traveled back in time to when I was fifteen. In this life, I saw Dad and Mom lead Jenny back home once again. However, this time, I was no longer hysterically trying to fight for their favor. Dad and Mom’s bias toward her, my elder brother’s doting brotherly love, and my childhood sweetheart’s tender affection—I didn’t care for any of these.

My SAT score was over 1500, yet I never received an acceptance letter from Lintdon University. Instead, I was admitted to a vocational college. Meanwhile, Megan Foster, the school beauty who had scored just one point below me, was accepted into Lintdon. I remembered that she'd been sitting right beside me when the school had us set the passwords for our college applications. I couldn't help but suspect that she'd stolen my password and changed my college preferences. I reported the matter to the police, but they uncovered solid evidence that proved she hadn't done it. The entire internet accused me of staging the whole thing to gain fame and make money by livestreaming product sales.

Introduction： Reborn on her wedding day, Lira Voss refuses to repeat her deadly past.Her fiancé Leigh Holt abandons her for his pregnant nightclub mistress mid-ceremony. Instead of begging, Lira trades her groom for his loyal younger brother Callen, steals Leigh’s family inheritance, and becomes the new Holt matriarch.

“Queens don’t hesitate.” He was right. Last life, I hesitated. I believed in love. I believed in loyalty. I signed the merger with the Vales because I thought it would bring peace. Instead it brought a knife to my back and a war to my door. The blood was warm. The music was not. The last thing I saw was the red of my dress spreading across white stone. When I opened my eyes, the ceiling was different. White plaster, not gold leaf. The air smelled like jasmine and clean sheets, not gunpowder and perfume.